"Master Chu, please give me an explanation!"
Now that the grand ceremony has been cancelled, of course Lang Zi doesn't have to make autumn pancakes anymore.Emperor Yu announced that after he got off the chariot, he was led by the boy to the front of Tianlu Hall, and before he could enter the door, he heard his mother's angry scolding.
Tianlu Hall was the place where the emperor discussed state affairs, and non-confidential ministers rarely entered it, so Lang Zi couldn't help being curious about the "Master of Chu".
Hearing another rough voice said in a low voice: "Xiao Lingjia, don't kill me, I swear on Ning Shuyan's sword, it really has nothing to do with me."
"Call me Your Majesty!"
"Oh! Good job, little Lingjia."
Lang Zi: ...
He seemed to know who was behind the door.
In "Tianyuan Cultivation History", the most heartless Taoist sect stamped by the demon king himself, the current head of the Chengxian sect, Chu Hansheng.
Tianyuan's cultivation system is very interesting. All three thousand avenues can be included in the sea of qi, and the advancement of cultivation depends mostly on the understanding of the avenue.Among the three thousand ways, the way of swordsmanship is recognized as the most powerful way in the monk world, and the way of killing is recognized as the most terrifying way.A practitioner of Taoism can only lead the way into his heart and then step into the door if he has the root of the Tao. There are thousands of roots of the Tao, and each type of root can only perceive one Dao, and the root of the Tao gifted by the Dao is extremely difficult to be changed by human beings. , This is the so-called "choice of people on the road".
Therefore, monks who practice a certain way are often in harmony with the temperament of the way they are practicing. For example, fire cultivators tend to be irritable, and sword cultivators often show their sharpness.The way of killing is also called the way of the emperor, and most monks of the way of killing are decisive and deep-minded, with the exception of the head of Chu.
He is obviously a genius who also practiced the way of killing and cutting and the way of fire, but he is more harmless than Mizuki, simpler than Danxiu, and more honest than Tuxiu.Looking at the many major events that this person participated in in the historical records of cultivation, Lang Zi has a very pertinent evaluation: it is a shame to kill Dao.
Lang Zi has always wondered how Chu Hansheng became the head of a sect, or the strongest Chengxian sect.
Either Chu Hansheng's relationship is too strong, or being the head is extremely hard, he is just a poor labor force.
Only the voice of Emperor Yu could be heard from inside the door: "Then tell me, why did Fire Phoenix True Feather appear in Yi'an? Could it be that the Demon Emperor has nothing to do and pulls his tail all day long?"
"What you said seems to be really possible. My teacher's wife has always been very boring."
"Chu! Han! Health! Believe it or not, my mother beat you!"
"You can't find anyone and you can't take it out on me. I am you anyway... Hey, you really hit me! Don't use the magic whip, it will kill someone! Little Lingjia, spare me!"
"Call! Old lady! Your Majesty!"
"Stop hitting! Woo, it hurts! I really don't know!"
The battle was fierce inside, and the boys outside seemed to be used to watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts.
He thought with horror, he didn't seem to have seen his father since he came here. Hearing the tone of this bastard, it must be his father...
Lang Zi shivered violently.
It took a long time for the hall to stop, and Yuhuang's exhausted voice came out: "Zi'er, come in."
Lang Zi bit the bullet and entered the door.
He didn't dare to look up, for fear of seeing something discordant.
Unexpectedly, within two steps, Yu Huang pulled his arm back and forth to check.
"That's right, she really wasn't injured, as expected of my emperor's son."
Although listening to what Yuhuang said, Lang Zi clearly saw the worry on her face, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
Yuhuang didn't hide anything, Lang Zi thought he didn't have to shrink back anymore, and looked at Tianlu Palace openly.
In the past, Emperor Yu was busy in the Tianlu Hall, so there were huge cases in the Book Hall, and there were piles of memorials on it.Rows of bookshelves made of white jade stand against the wall, and most of them are historical books and military books. Lang Zi has a sharp eye, and he can see that most of the books are brand new, only those books about the way of doing business have the traces of being frequently flipped.A very small altar was set up at the east end of Tianlu Hall, where two small statues were enshrined, which looked like gods and demons.The main hall is very spacious, and the inner room is separated by veils, and the outline of the bed can be vaguely seen in the inner room, where the emperor of Yu often rests when he wants to come.
A person sat paralyzed by the veil, presumably it was Chu Hansheng, the head of the Chengxian sect.He was tall and thin with bushy eyebrows, big eyes, not handsome but handsome, at the moment he was wearing a black and white Taoist robe wrinkled around his body, with a few big holes in the Taoist robe revealing a snow-colored shirt, looking very embarrassed.The man was panting badly, as if he had just run around the palace.
Emperor Yu said displeased: "What does it look like, and you are not polite?"
Lang Zi scratched his head in doubt. He didn't have much respect for Emperor Yu's attitude towards the head of Chu before, so how could he be unhappy because he didn't salute in time?
He thought about it, maybe no one was looking at him just now, and now that he is in front of people, as the emperor of the human race, of course the mother emperor must take care of the overall situation to save the face of the immortal master, so she nodded and walked to the head of Chu in a few steps.
Before he could see the ceremony, the head of Chu had already opened his eyes wide, got up straight up, and bowed uprightly: "Meet the...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Yuhuang was very satisfied: "Well, I have made progress."
Lang Zi: ...?
Only then did he realize that it was not him who had been scolded by Emperor Yu earlier, but the head of Chu, but he felt more and more uneasy.
The human world respects monks, so how can there be any reason for immortal masters to salute mortals?
Is his mother so powerful?Not only can you beat the immortal master, but you can also tame the immortal master and leave the Tianyuan inferior?
I'm afraid there is something strange in it.
The previous horrible conjecture resurfaced in his mind, and Lang Zi felt heavy and sad in his heart, hesitantly turned around and asked, "Mother, this could not be... my father's queen, right?"
As soon as he said a word, Yu Huang's expression instantly petrified, as if struck by lightning.
The head of Chu was also taken aback, but he rushed out immediately, closed the doors and windows tightly, and quickly knelt down in front of the altar, muttering: "He is just guessing, you can't follow him!" Ning Shuyan is talking nonsense!"
Lang Zi had seen the name Ning Shuyan in the book, he seemed to be the sword master of the Chengxian sect, the number one swordsman in the Taoist sect.No wonder Chu Hansheng was afraid.Looking at the situation, he knew that he had misunderstood, and he was greatly relieved.
Yuhuang also came back to his senses, touched the top of Lang Zi's hair dumbfounded, "What is the emperor thinking, how could your father be so stupid."
The head of Chu heard him say that he was stupid, and was very aggrieved: "I don't bring anyone who swears in person."
"Who lost Huofeng Zhenyu and hasn't found out after all these years? Huh?"
"...I'm your brother-in-law at least, save some face."
It turned out to be the righteous brother, no wonder he was so familiar.Lang Zi laughed.
"Imperial son, this is Chu Hansheng, the head of the Chengxian sect. Today's disturbance is probably just the beginning, so you can follow him to learn some techniques, so that you can get out of danger." Yu Huang said.
Lang Zi blinked: "The Queen Mother wants me to worship him as a teacher?"
"No, no, no dare!" Before Emperor Yu could speak, Chu Hansheng waved his hands again and again, "The crown prince wants to learn the way of swordsmanship, and I can't teach it. I can only teach some techniques of body protection. This is a matter of apprenticeship." Is it free?"
Lang Zi looked at Chu Hansheng, his face turned pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.
He didn't want to worship this person as a teacher at first, and he didn't feel much when he saw him despise him.
"Mother, my son has already been taught Taoism." Lang Zi politely refused.
Yu Huang raised his eyebrows, alarm bells rang in his heart, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Uh..." Lang Zi hesitated for a while, after thinking about it, he still refused to lie to Emperor Yu, "It's the national teacher, he said he wants to teach his ministers how to practice swordsmanship."
"..."
Yuhuang was anxious, and walked around the hall anxiously, saying indignantly: "He just took advantage of you and made you worship him as a teacher?!"
Chu Hansheng also opened his eyes wide: "Is he so courageous?"
Lang Zi thought to himself, the national teacher is also a disciple of the Chengxian sect, and his seniority can never be higher than the head of the school. No matter how stupid Chu Hansheng is, he is his own uncle. .
It's really cunning to use his status as the crown prince as a cover.
Although he was dissatisfied with the national teacher's refusal to tell the truth, he also didn't want the misunderstanding between Emperor Yu and Chu Hansheng to cause trouble for his apprentice, so he told the truth: "That's not true, he worshiped me as a teacher."
Yuhuang and Chu Hansheng looked at each other.
After a few breaths, Chu Hansheng nodded again and again, and his praise was beyond words: "He is really smart."
Yu Huang hummed.
No matter what they think, the matter of letting Lang Zi learn from Chu Hansheng is still over.
That night, after waiting for the maid to leave, Lang Zi came to the gazebo as promised.
Sure enough, the national teacher did not break his promise, so he stood in the pavilion and waited for him.
He was still wearing the clothes from the previous day, and the dark ink color almost melted his back into the night. If it wasn't for the emerald green crown, Lang Zi would hardly have seen him.
It's just that this hair crown looks familiar.
Lang Zi: "The national teacher has changed to a new hair crown? This color is green, and it complements the national teacher's temperament."
The national teacher turned around and said quietly: "Your Highness is very correct, and I also think that I am more suitable for green recently."
Lang Zi: "There are still lanterns?"
Hearing that he actually recognized him as the lamp-holding friar in the daytime, the national teacher raised his brows lightly, and smiled again: "I need not express my admiration for Your Highness, and Your Highness is my new master, so such a great person With multiple eyes, I naturally have to guard His Highness's safety at all times."
Lang Zi didn't care about the frivolous words in the teacher's speech.
He said from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you."
No matter what reason the national teacher pretended to follow, he and the people in the whole street were saved.
The national teacher was surprised: "His Royal Highness is so polite, but finally discovered the greatness of the subject, and was so moved that he couldn't be more moved, and he started to yearn for it?"
"..."
Lang Zi paused, then said with a headache, "Does the national teacher still teach Taoism?"
Only then did the national teacher put away his teasing heart, and said with a smile: "There is no rush."
"Ok?"
The national teacher waved his sleeves, and a long table suddenly appeared in the originally empty gazebo.
It is full of beautiful things, filled with fresh food and popular gadgets in the capital, and there is even a moon cake that looks like a cake.
"The child's time has passed, Your Highness, happy birthday."
"……Eh?"
The author has something to say:
National Teacher: The tailgating has been discovered!
Lang Zi: Hehe.
National Teacher: In this case, I don’t have to bother to pretend so much in the future, I’m happy.
Lang Zi: ...
Little angels!
Don't spoiler after watching the previous one TUT
Now that the grand ceremony has been cancelled, of course Lang Zi doesn't have to make autumn pancakes anymore.Emperor Yu announced that after he got off the chariot, he was led by the boy to the front of Tianlu Hall, and before he could enter the door, he heard his mother's angry scolding.
Tianlu Hall was the place where the emperor discussed state affairs, and non-confidential ministers rarely entered it, so Lang Zi couldn't help being curious about the "Master of Chu".
Hearing another rough voice said in a low voice: "Xiao Lingjia, don't kill me, I swear on Ning Shuyan's sword, it really has nothing to do with me."
"Call me Your Majesty!"
"Oh! Good job, little Lingjia."
Lang Zi: ...
He seemed to know who was behind the door.
In "Tianyuan Cultivation History", the most heartless Taoist sect stamped by the demon king himself, the current head of the Chengxian sect, Chu Hansheng.
Tianyuan's cultivation system is very interesting. All three thousand avenues can be included in the sea of qi, and the advancement of cultivation depends mostly on the understanding of the avenue.Among the three thousand ways, the way of swordsmanship is recognized as the most powerful way in the monk world, and the way of killing is recognized as the most terrifying way.A practitioner of Taoism can only lead the way into his heart and then step into the door if he has the root of the Tao. There are thousands of roots of the Tao, and each type of root can only perceive one Dao, and the root of the Tao gifted by the Dao is extremely difficult to be changed by human beings. , This is the so-called "choice of people on the road".
Therefore, monks who practice a certain way are often in harmony with the temperament of the way they are practicing. For example, fire cultivators tend to be irritable, and sword cultivators often show their sharpness.The way of killing is also called the way of the emperor, and most monks of the way of killing are decisive and deep-minded, with the exception of the head of Chu.
He is obviously a genius who also practiced the way of killing and cutting and the way of fire, but he is more harmless than Mizuki, simpler than Danxiu, and more honest than Tuxiu.Looking at the many major events that this person participated in in the historical records of cultivation, Lang Zi has a very pertinent evaluation: it is a shame to kill Dao.
Lang Zi has always wondered how Chu Hansheng became the head of a sect, or the strongest Chengxian sect.
Either Chu Hansheng's relationship is too strong, or being the head is extremely hard, he is just a poor labor force.
Only the voice of Emperor Yu could be heard from inside the door: "Then tell me, why did Fire Phoenix True Feather appear in Yi'an? Could it be that the Demon Emperor has nothing to do and pulls his tail all day long?"
"What you said seems to be really possible. My teacher's wife has always been very boring."
"Chu! Han! Health! Believe it or not, my mother beat you!"
"You can't find anyone and you can't take it out on me. I am you anyway... Hey, you really hit me! Don't use the magic whip, it will kill someone! Little Lingjia, spare me!"
"Call! Old lady! Your Majesty!"
"Stop hitting! Woo, it hurts! I really don't know!"
The battle was fierce inside, and the boys outside seemed to be used to watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts.
He thought with horror, he didn't seem to have seen his father since he came here. Hearing the tone of this bastard, it must be his father...
Lang Zi shivered violently.
It took a long time for the hall to stop, and Yuhuang's exhausted voice came out: "Zi'er, come in."
Lang Zi bit the bullet and entered the door.
He didn't dare to look up, for fear of seeing something discordant.
Unexpectedly, within two steps, Yu Huang pulled his arm back and forth to check.
"That's right, she really wasn't injured, as expected of my emperor's son."
Although listening to what Yuhuang said, Lang Zi clearly saw the worry on her face, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
Yuhuang didn't hide anything, Lang Zi thought he didn't have to shrink back anymore, and looked at Tianlu Palace openly.
In the past, Emperor Yu was busy in the Tianlu Hall, so there were huge cases in the Book Hall, and there were piles of memorials on it.Rows of bookshelves made of white jade stand against the wall, and most of them are historical books and military books. Lang Zi has a sharp eye, and he can see that most of the books are brand new, only those books about the way of doing business have the traces of being frequently flipped.A very small altar was set up at the east end of Tianlu Hall, where two small statues were enshrined, which looked like gods and demons.The main hall is very spacious, and the inner room is separated by veils, and the outline of the bed can be vaguely seen in the inner room, where the emperor of Yu often rests when he wants to come.
A person sat paralyzed by the veil, presumably it was Chu Hansheng, the head of the Chengxian sect.He was tall and thin with bushy eyebrows, big eyes, not handsome but handsome, at the moment he was wearing a black and white Taoist robe wrinkled around his body, with a few big holes in the Taoist robe revealing a snow-colored shirt, looking very embarrassed.The man was panting badly, as if he had just run around the palace.
Emperor Yu said displeased: "What does it look like, and you are not polite?"
Lang Zi scratched his head in doubt. He didn't have much respect for Emperor Yu's attitude towards the head of Chu before, so how could he be unhappy because he didn't salute in time?
He thought about it, maybe no one was looking at him just now, and now that he is in front of people, as the emperor of the human race, of course the mother emperor must take care of the overall situation to save the face of the immortal master, so she nodded and walked to the head of Chu in a few steps.
Before he could see the ceremony, the head of Chu had already opened his eyes wide, got up straight up, and bowed uprightly: "Meet the...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Yuhuang was very satisfied: "Well, I have made progress."
Lang Zi: ...?
Only then did he realize that it was not him who had been scolded by Emperor Yu earlier, but the head of Chu, but he felt more and more uneasy.
The human world respects monks, so how can there be any reason for immortal masters to salute mortals?
Is his mother so powerful?Not only can you beat the immortal master, but you can also tame the immortal master and leave the Tianyuan inferior?
I'm afraid there is something strange in it.
The previous horrible conjecture resurfaced in his mind, and Lang Zi felt heavy and sad in his heart, hesitantly turned around and asked, "Mother, this could not be... my father's queen, right?"
As soon as he said a word, Yu Huang's expression instantly petrified, as if struck by lightning.
The head of Chu was also taken aback, but he rushed out immediately, closed the doors and windows tightly, and quickly knelt down in front of the altar, muttering: "He is just guessing, you can't follow him!" Ning Shuyan is talking nonsense!"
Lang Zi had seen the name Ning Shuyan in the book, he seemed to be the sword master of the Chengxian sect, the number one swordsman in the Taoist sect.No wonder Chu Hansheng was afraid.Looking at the situation, he knew that he had misunderstood, and he was greatly relieved.
Yuhuang also came back to his senses, touched the top of Lang Zi's hair dumbfounded, "What is the emperor thinking, how could your father be so stupid."
The head of Chu heard him say that he was stupid, and was very aggrieved: "I don't bring anyone who swears in person."
"Who lost Huofeng Zhenyu and hasn't found out after all these years? Huh?"
"...I'm your brother-in-law at least, save some face."
It turned out to be the righteous brother, no wonder he was so familiar.Lang Zi laughed.
"Imperial son, this is Chu Hansheng, the head of the Chengxian sect. Today's disturbance is probably just the beginning, so you can follow him to learn some techniques, so that you can get out of danger." Yu Huang said.
Lang Zi blinked: "The Queen Mother wants me to worship him as a teacher?"
"No, no, no dare!" Before Emperor Yu could speak, Chu Hansheng waved his hands again and again, "The crown prince wants to learn the way of swordsmanship, and I can't teach it. I can only teach some techniques of body protection. This is a matter of apprenticeship." Is it free?"
Lang Zi looked at Chu Hansheng, his face turned pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.
He didn't want to worship this person as a teacher at first, and he didn't feel much when he saw him despise him.
"Mother, my son has already been taught Taoism." Lang Zi politely refused.
Yu Huang raised his eyebrows, alarm bells rang in his heart, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Uh..." Lang Zi hesitated for a while, after thinking about it, he still refused to lie to Emperor Yu, "It's the national teacher, he said he wants to teach his ministers how to practice swordsmanship."
"..."
Yuhuang was anxious, and walked around the hall anxiously, saying indignantly: "He just took advantage of you and made you worship him as a teacher?!"
Chu Hansheng also opened his eyes wide: "Is he so courageous?"
Lang Zi thought to himself, the national teacher is also a disciple of the Chengxian sect, and his seniority can never be higher than the head of the school. No matter how stupid Chu Hansheng is, he is his own uncle. .
It's really cunning to use his status as the crown prince as a cover.
Although he was dissatisfied with the national teacher's refusal to tell the truth, he also didn't want the misunderstanding between Emperor Yu and Chu Hansheng to cause trouble for his apprentice, so he told the truth: "That's not true, he worshiped me as a teacher."
Yuhuang and Chu Hansheng looked at each other.
After a few breaths, Chu Hansheng nodded again and again, and his praise was beyond words: "He is really smart."
Yu Huang hummed.
No matter what they think, the matter of letting Lang Zi learn from Chu Hansheng is still over.
That night, after waiting for the maid to leave, Lang Zi came to the gazebo as promised.
Sure enough, the national teacher did not break his promise, so he stood in the pavilion and waited for him.
He was still wearing the clothes from the previous day, and the dark ink color almost melted his back into the night. If it wasn't for the emerald green crown, Lang Zi would hardly have seen him.
It's just that this hair crown looks familiar.
Lang Zi: "The national teacher has changed to a new hair crown? This color is green, and it complements the national teacher's temperament."
The national teacher turned around and said quietly: "Your Highness is very correct, and I also think that I am more suitable for green recently."
Lang Zi: "There are still lanterns?"
Hearing that he actually recognized him as the lamp-holding friar in the daytime, the national teacher raised his brows lightly, and smiled again: "I need not express my admiration for Your Highness, and Your Highness is my new master, so such a great person With multiple eyes, I naturally have to guard His Highness's safety at all times."
Lang Zi didn't care about the frivolous words in the teacher's speech.
He said from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you."
No matter what reason the national teacher pretended to follow, he and the people in the whole street were saved.
The national teacher was surprised: "His Royal Highness is so polite, but finally discovered the greatness of the subject, and was so moved that he couldn't be more moved, and he started to yearn for it?"
"..."
Lang Zi paused, then said with a headache, "Does the national teacher still teach Taoism?"
Only then did the national teacher put away his teasing heart, and said with a smile: "There is no rush."
"Ok?"
The national teacher waved his sleeves, and a long table suddenly appeared in the originally empty gazebo.
It is full of beautiful things, filled with fresh food and popular gadgets in the capital, and there is even a moon cake that looks like a cake.
"The child's time has passed, Your Highness, happy birthday."
"……Eh?"
The author has something to say:
National Teacher: The tailgating has been discovered!
Lang Zi: Hehe.
National Teacher: In this case, I don’t have to bother to pretend so much in the future, I’m happy.
Lang Zi: ...
Little angels!
Don't spoiler after watching the previous one TUT
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